Fang Jie looked sideways as he kept dodging, and found that even Zhang Kuang, who had at least a fourth-rank upper cultivation base, had also fallen. Out of a dozen soldiers, he was the only one left who hadn't been overwhelmed by the weird fingering. Fang Jie couldn't cultivate, and couldn't perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, but he could feel the force of the fingers entangled him all the time, as long as he stopped, he might be hit immediately.
It felt as if the fighter plane driven by Fang Jie was locked by the enemy's missiles.
A little annoyed, a little aggrieved.
The opponent obviously stood there motionless, but there was no way to get rid of that annoying finger force and fight close to him. All of Fang Jie's fighting skills are in close combat, but now he can only dodge passively at this distance. Only when Fang Jie fights against people with advanced cultivation bases can he truly appreciate the benefits of being able to practice. What is the use of his own body no matter how strong it is? It is impossible to get close to the opponent's body at all, but can only be rushed by the opponent's flexible use of heaven and earth vitality.
At this time, Xie Fuyao seemed to have lost interest in rushing to the finish line as soon as possible to win a high score. He was engrossed in enjoying the joy of fighting, and a kind of fire began to spread in his calm eyes. Men have the desire to fight, and once aroused, they will be as unstoppable as a cascading waterfall.
Someone once said that there is a kind of violence and savagery in people's bones. No matter how refined and elegant a person is, at some point he can't restrain his primitive desire to kill. In fact, both men and women.
Fang Jie's figure stepped back, and his footsteps slid a long way on the flat official road. He stopped, then slowly stood up straight. He could feel that finger strength also stopped not far in front of him as his movements stopped, observing himself as if alive.
Fang Xie's chest rose and fell slightly, and the uninterrupted dodging cost him a lot of energy. His forehead was already covered with a fine layer of sweat beads, which reflected a faint brilliance under the sunlight.
He took a deep breath, and tried to sense his dantian Qi sea again unwillingly. Without exception, he got nothing, and he didn't even feel disappointed. Staring at the Young Master Jiangnan who was also looking at him not far away, Fang Jie seemed to feel that the other party was deliberately teasing his mentality.
When he stopped, so did the finger strength.
When he moved, the finger strength became entangled.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, how to get close is a difficult problem that Fang Jie must solve. If he couldn't get close, he could only be teased a short distance from the gate of the martial arts arena. But for any man, this feeling of being teased will not make people feel comfortable.
Even, from the very beginning, Fang Xie admitted that he was in the position of the weak.
Those who can practice can control the vitality of heaven and earth at will, and transform it into their own inner strength to defeat the enemy. Fang Xie had seen many duels with real swords and guns, and killed many people with his horizontal knife on the way to Chang'an City. There was even a master of Qingya who practiced at the fourth rank, who was beheaded by him carelessly. But Fang Xie knew that if the master of love had tried his best to deal with him back then, he might not have a single chance of winning. The bloody fight is very different from this kind of confrontation with practitioners.
Today, he once again experienced this sense of powerlessness that has no chance of winning.
"Don't underestimate yourself... You are no longer an unknown pawn in the small town of Fangu. You can set your sights higher. The opponent you will face in the Yanwu Academy exam will not be an unknown person. You can be regarded as an opponent by those young talents whose talents are famous all over the world. Isn't it a kind of affirmation for you? How many young people can be regarded by Pei Chuxing from the Pei family, Yu Xiao from the Yu family, and Xie Fuyao from Jiangnan? For the opponent?"
This was what Wu Yiyi, Marquis of Sanjin, explained to the other party before the exam. For some reason, it suddenly sounded in Fang Jie's mind again.
"Whenever you experience your own strength, maybe you won't be afraid of those strong people in your eyes. And when you are fearless, I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing. If it is a bad thing... nothing There is no doubt that it will be very bad, and it will make others full of fear."
When Wu Yidao said this, Fang Jie thought he was just saying something polite. But thinking about it again, Fang Xie couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
"When will I discover my strength, will I no longer be afraid of powerful opponents? But where is my strength, and how should I discover it?"
He asked himself, but couldn't find the answer for a while.
Fang Jie turned his head and looked around, and found that there were not many people who could survive under Xie Fuyao's finger. Although Boling Cui Pingzhou looked a bit embarrassed, he was still not hit by the finger force, but Pei Chuxing, who was as famous as Xie Fuyao, showed his strength. He walked forward slowly, like raising his hand to drive away mosquitoes while walking Swinging his arms, the entangled fingers were bounced away again and again. It seemed that the finger strength didn't seem to have any ability to take advantage of him.
And another young talent who was very popular to win the championship, Yu Xiao, the son of the Yu family, stood by the side of the road and looked at Xie Fuyao at the gate coldly, with no emotion in his eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, as if he hadn't been pointed at. But what Fang Jie felt was that the overwhelming finger force couldn't break through Yu Xiao's defense. It seemed that Yu Xiao didn't make any movements, but there was no doubt that he had already arranged his inner strength around his body. Like a brass wall, Xie Fuyao's spring method and blowing the wind finger force can't penetrate it at all.
On the city wall, Mo Wanwu, the professor of Yanwu Academy who was introduced into the battle group by Xie Fuyao's fingering, had a rather ugly expression on his face. He kept changing his fingering to deal with Xie Fuyao's offensive, as if he was a bit annoyed because he couldn't do his best as a professor. But there is no doubt that Xie Fuyao's offensive against him is completely different from his offensive against other candidates. Xie Fuyao used the spring method to blow the wind to the candidates, like the wind blowing the face, the finger strength is relatively soft. As for Mo Wanwu, Xia Fa Jinglei was used, and his fingers were as strong as thunder, and the thunder could be faintly heard.
Fang Xie looked at the examinees subdued by Xie Fuyao again, and found that everyone was lying on the ground and twitching slightly. It seemed that he wanted to use all his strength to stand up again, but he didn't have any strength to use. Even with a cultivation level like Zhang Kuang's, he has no strength to struggle like a spring silkworm being pinned down.
They lose their strength.
When Fang Jie thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
They lost their strength, when did people become like this
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Fang Jie's eyes suddenly brightened caught Xie Fuyao's mind. From the very beginning, he really didn't have the other party's solution to attack with all his strength. As he himself said, he wanted to see where the limit of this young man lifted up by His Majesty yesterday was. He didn't think that a person who could attract His Majesty's attention would have no power to fight back under his own force. He subconsciously felt that people like Fang Jie must have their own secrets and abilities that would never be revealed easily.
So he is waiting.
He already regards Fang Xie as an opponent, so he hopes to know more about his opponent.
The ubiquitous finger strength like the spring breeze is used to control the enemy, which is the subtlety of the Wudang Mountain Four Elephant Fingering. Four elephant fingers, four fingerings, with countless changes, and each fingering has a different attack method. Wudang Mountain is known to have three unique skills, Tai Chi, Liang Yi, and Si Xiang. It is also known as the Five Masters of Taoism together with the Great Zhou Tian and Xiao Zhou Tian of Qingle Mountain. Although the Four Elephant Fingers are ranked last among the five masters, since it is ranked among the five masters, is it in vain
He wanted to test out Fang Jie's hidden strength, but it seemed that Fang Jie was so embarrassed that he didn't seem to have any hidden strength.
Just when he was beginning to be disappointed, Fang Jieming's bright eyes moved his heart.
Are you coming
The corner of Xie Fuyao's mouth twitched, and his left index finger moved slightly. The finger force that was dormant in front of Fang Jie suddenly moved, and went straight to Fang Jie's lower abdomen.
Fang Jie took a gentle breath and did not dodge again. Instead, he took a step forward and walked towards Xie Fuyao with a calm expression. After taking this step, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. Then a snake-like vigor pierced into his lower abdomen as if he couldn't wait to taste the delicious food. This kind of feeling makes people feel a little disgusted, the more it feels that the finger is as strong as a snake, the more disgusting it feels.
But for some reason, when Fang Jie felt a strange movement in his lower abdomen, instead of being shocked, Fang Jie smiled.
This smile made Xie Fuyao's eyes widen instantly.
How can it be
He muttered something in a low voice, his eyes full of doubt and shock.
Although Fang Jie couldn't perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, he could clearly feel Xie Fuyao's finger force penetrated into his lower abdomen. The fingers moved quickly in his lower abdomen like a spirit snake, and this movement seemed to be aimless and somewhat blind. As if he couldn't find a place to return to, he ran back and forth in Fang Jie's belly.
Finally, this finger seems to have discovered something. He rushed towards Fang Xie's pitiful air pocket which only had seven openings, and then quickly formed a blockade, trying to seal Fang Xie's inner strength in the air pocket. So, when Fang Xie felt all this, he couldn't help laughing.
The smile is extraordinarily bright.
This method really doesn't make any sense to him.
The finger force, after getting into his lower abdomen, began to swim non-stop. It's because it can't find Fang Jie's Sea of Qi! After finally finding a few open air pockets, they still didn't make any sense after being sealed. Because the air pocket is empty, there is no internal energy in the first place!
I have nothing at first, so I'm afraid of something
So Fang Jie laughed, smiling happily.
His footsteps paused for a moment, then he stepped forward again, watching Xie Fuyao, who was getting more and more shocked not far away, walked over straight. Fang Jie's pace was not fast at all, but every step seemed to step on Xie Fuyao's heart. Xie Fuyao couldn't help but feel a little nervous, even a little scared.
For the first time, this was the first time he found that his four-symbol finger had no effect on a living person. When the third disciple of Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain was teaching the art on his behalf, he told him that the four-element finger spring method blows the wind to seal the air pockets of the human sea, and those with the middle finger have no resistance. Even if a person with a higher cultivation than him is accidentally restrained by the spring method, it will be difficult to mobilize the internal energy of the sea. Of course, if the cultivation base is too much higher than him, or if the defense is tight, then this relatively soft spring finger will have no effect.
Fang Jie walked towards Xie Fuyao step by step, the confident expression in his eyes became more and more charming.
Standing on the tower, Yan Wu Academy professor Yan Qing looked away from Mo Wanwu, and couldn't help but let out a very low exclamation when he saw Fang Jie.
"Huh? What's going on here? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense!"
Just when he was surprised in a low voice, a voice with a smile came from behind him: "It's not too dull, I thought he didn't realize his advantage in this competition. This little guy, Don't you know that you are an incredible treasure?"
Hearing these words, Yan Qing immediately turned around, then bowed and saluted: "I have seen the dean."
Suddenly appearing behind Yan Qing was Zhou Banchuan, the head of the Academy of Martial Arts. He stroked his beard and nodded. Walking slowly to the front, looking down at the young man who was strolling forward, he said: "This year's exam at the Academy of Martial Arts is really satisfying. Originally, a Jiangnan Xie Fuyao would not be much worse even if he couldn't ride the best of the world, but he happened to meet Such a freak."
"Freak?"
Yan Qing didn't understand what Dean Zhou meant.
Zhou Banchuan nodded slightly and said: "Well, a freak, maybe the biggest freak in the hundred years since the founding of the Sui Dynasty. Compared with Luo Manzi in Yongzhou... it seems to be a little weirder."
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"Xaffa, Thunder!"
Xie Fuyao's eyes froze fiercely, and the finger pointing at Fang Jie slightly curved and then straightened quickly. A completely different internal strength from the previous spring finger force spurted out, because the finger force was so fast that the air in front of his finger was also swaying, and even the naked eye could see the ripples of the air rippling out.
The previous spring method finger strength was invisible, but now his summer method Jinglei is visible.
It was a fingering force with a whitish electric glow, which was much faster and sharper than the previous Spring Method fingering force. As soon as it appeared, it was in front of Fang Jie's lower abdomen. Fang Xie only paused for a moment, and then his fingers pierced into Fang Xie's body fiercely like a knife.
In an instant, the corners of Fang Xie's mouth twitched a few times because of the pain.
If the previous spring method finger strength failed to cause any harm to him, then this Xia Fa's thunderbolt cut back and forth in his lower abdomen as sharply as a knife. If it were someone else, Qi Hai might not be able to withstand such a domineering attack and Qi Hai would burst and die.
But Fang Jie did not.
Although he felt the stabbing pain in his lower abdomen, the pain was unbearable. But he can't die, without a sea of energy, what's the point
It was also because of the pain that Fang Jie's face began to twist and become ferocious, and his eyes gradually turned crimson. He continued to move forward, step by step towards Xie Fuyao. The latter was obviously getting more and more frightened, and kept popping out with one finger. The thunder that was as fast as lightning hit Fang Jie's lower abdomen point by point.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Fang Jie's mouth. At this moment, his eyes had completely turned crimson.
"You want to kill me?"
Fang Xie walked up to Xie Fuyao with a grim expression on his face, stared straight into his opponent's eyes with red eyes and asked word by word.
In the sight of Xie Fuyao's unconcealed panic, the young man suddenly raised his hand and punched him on the jaw. This punch was from bottom to top, powerful and heavy. Although it was a punch, it used the old cripple's style of knife.
With a bang, Mr. Jiangnan Xie, who had amazed everyone, was sent flying by Fang Jie like a cannonball. It slammed into the city wall of the Martial Arts Field fiercely, smashed a few blue bricks, and knocked off a cloud of dust.
In mid-air, blood was sprinkled all the way.